"nǎinǎi, I heard that Bai Zhanyuan is a relative of Elder Bai's grandchildren, I'm afraid Lao Tzu is invincible!" Fu Dahai secretly cursed in his heart for his bad luck and met a fierce rival. If Bai Zhanyuan appeared later, he would have been able to steadily obtain the marrow cleansing pill worth 800 contribution points.

Subconsciously, Fu Dahai didn't take Zhang Lan in his eyes at all, thinking that he was a madman on the eighth floor, a madman who wanted to be famous!

As expected, in the next thirteen games, Fuhai won every game, but lost the fifteenth game! When Wu Bao announced that the winner of the fifteenth game was Bai Zhanyuan, and the marrow washing pill was also owned by him, Fu Dahai's heart was dripping blood!

But what about him? Skills are not as good as entering and there is nothing to say.

It's just that he didn't lose very decently, and an outer disciple couldn't even catch the three moves of an ascetic disciple?

Although Fu Dahai had suffered a little injury before and spent a lot of internal strength, he also took a small Huiqi Pill halfway and breathed for a while, but as a result, Yi 1ri couldn't catch the three moves of Wudang Long Fist in the house!

It's a big mess!

The most embarrassing thing is that Fu Dahai was kicked in the ass by Bai Zhanyuan and rolled out of the ring, not to mention how embarrassed he looked!

"Damn, next door, I hope that Zhang Lanzhang madman is really a mad dog with teeth, bite this surnamed Bai to death!" Fu Dahai fell under the ring, fell a dog and ate, looked at Bai Zhanyuan on the stage with his arms on his chest and despised him incomparably, and cursed him secretly in his heart. This easy-to-reach marrow cleansing pill is gone, and Fu Dahai is called a hate.

Fortunately, Fu Dahai's loss was expected by the white spoons, and he did not usher in many ridicule and contempt. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Bai Zhanyuan, the victor on the stage, and they didn't feel any sympathy for the rich sea, especially the ascetic disciples who were defeated by him, and they all secretly rejoiced and relieved their hatred.

"Oh, it's really worthy of the name, how old is this Bai Zhanyuan? But sixteen or seventeen years old? How can you have such strength? I guess he's probably at least three or four years old, right? The disciples in the audience pointed to the victor Bai Zhanyuan on the stage one by one and discussed, their eyes full of worship.

Bai Zhanyuan enjoyed the praise of the white spoon very much, and even Elder Bai, who was not smiling, felt that he had a lot of face, and said to Wu Zhenjin on the side with a smile: "Master, Fang Protector, how is Zhanyuan's skills?" ”

"Hehe, it's not the old way I said you, Zhanyuan's kid has good qualifications, don't you just accept him as an apprentice, save so much trouble?" Wu Zhenjin said with a smile.

Jokes aside, where does Wu Zhenjin not know Elder Bai's thoughts? Elder Bai did not directly accept Bai Zhanyuan as a disciple, but asked him to start as an ascetic disciple, which showed that he was an elder but did not break the rules of Wudang, and treated everyone equally; Second, he actually wants to exercise Bai Zhanyuan, and it is best to let Bai Zhanyuan be able to triple jump like Lan Ruoxi. In this case, Elder Bai's face also had a glow.

However, if Zhang Lan hadn't participated, Bai Zhanyuan might really be able to carp triple jump. It's a pity that if Zhang Lan comes, there will basically be nothing to do with him.

Although Zhang Lan has changed his appearance, it seems that his martial arts have been completely wasted, and his voice and smile have all changed, but Wu Zhenjin always wonders, is this Zhang Lan the disciple of the ancestor Zhang Lan?

"Okay, let's change it to Bai Zhanyuan guarding, and the sixteenth game will start immediately,......" Wu Baodao.

After a short break, the game on the field began again, by this time the clouds and fog in the square had long since dissipated, the sun was smiling, and in the blink of an eye, the game had passed for more than an hour.

In the sixteenth game, Bai Zhanyunyi 1ri is a three-move winner. In the seventeenth, eighteenth, nineteenth, and twentieth games, Bai Zhanyuan won more easily, and it was a move to determine the winner.

"Hey, the opponent is too weak! I don't understand, isn't it a waste of a precious opportunity to participate in such a three-legged cat kung fu to participate in the competition? Bai Zhanyuan stood high in the ring with his hands behind his back, and his contemptuous gaze swept towards the last area of the audience.

There were still twenty ascetic disciples to challenge next, and they were very angry when they saw Bai Zhanyuan's lofty appearance, but they were too frightened by his words to challenge on stage. If you abstain, you will have another chance next year; If the challenge is basically lost, they are all weighing and struggling.

"The twenty-first ascetic challenger Wen Ruishan, please come to the stage!" Elder Guo read the list and said.

“……”

That Wen Ruishan sat in the audience and struggled in his heart, not knowing whether to go up or not. At this time, Elder Guo's words stimulated him, "Didn't Wen Ruishan come?" Or are you going to be a turtle with a shrunken head and lose without a fight? ”

"I ...... I'm on stage! Wen Ruishan's words finally spoke, feeling a little raised. But when he walked to the ring, he found that Bai Zhanyuan's face was not very good.

"nǎinǎi bear, Lao Tzu Jinyao originally wanted to scare them and let them retreat in the face of difficulties, I also want to save some internal strength, but I didn't expect Old Man Guo to be stimulated by a word, and this fool rushed up without knowing whether he was alive or dead? It seems that there will be people who don't know how to live and die behind without being ruthless! The corners of Bai Zhanyuan's mouth moved, his fists were clenched, and he looked coldly at Wen Ruishan, who came to the stage to challenge.

Zhang Yufeng and others in the first row secretly shouted that it was not good, and this Wen Ruishan might suffer a big loss next.

Sure enough, Bai Zhanyuan broke Wen Ruishan's ribs with one punch, vomited blood and fell! The medical personnel in charge of logistics and treatment hurriedly carried him down on a stretcher to treat his injuries.

This punch Bai Zhanyuan used six successful forces, and Wen Ruishan was afraid that he would have to lie in bed for a few months.

"Hmph, this time knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, see if there are any fools coming to deliver food next!" Bai Zhanyuan looked at Wen Ruishan, who was carried away on a stretcher, and sneered in his heart.

This move was indeed powerful, and when Elder Guo shouted that the twenty-second disciple had come to the stage, he directly stood up and confidently abstained. With the first abstention, the later ones don't feel ugly, they all abstain one after another.

The thirty-ninth ascetic disciple originally wanted to check the cheapness, but his wishful thinking failed, and his opponent was too awesome, so he had to abstain.

At this time, only Zhang Lan was the only one who did not participate.

"The fortieth participating disciple Zhang Lan, please come to the stage!" Elder Guo's voice rippled through the square.

"......" has no answer.

Elder Guo called twice in a row, but there was still no answer. There was an uproar in the audience. If you don't answer, everyone must think that he is afraid and abstains. But this is the focus of today's life, Zhang Lan o!

The disciples sitting in the Jingying District and the Inner Gate District didn't know that the position with the word "Zhang Lan" written on it in the penance area had been empty, and they all said disdainfully: "What is this Zhang Lan?" So scared to go on stage? Dare to shout to challenge the inner disciples? ”

The ascetic disciple who knew about it whispered, "Mom, this kid hasn't come yet?" It can't be that the pickled girl has forgotten the time, right? Wu Bao, the deacon of the outer gate in the ring, was sweating like rain on his forehead, he once boasted about Haikou in front of the head and elders, saying how good Zhang Lan was, he was still a stranger, and this time it was a big oolong!

"My little ancestor, you are coming quickly!" Wu Bao prayed secretly.

"Haha, Deacon Wu, is this Zhang Lan the one who is called a madman, a Zhang Lan who has entered the three places?" Bai Zhanyuan asked with a smile at Wu Bao.

"Hmm...... Uh......" Wu Bao was a little embarrassed when he was asked, his eyes swept in all directions of the square, and he was very eager to suddenly see Zhang Lan's shadow, but unfortunately he still didn't see it.

Wu Zhenjin is also a sweeping square with blazing eyes. He came to watch the game today, seemingly for Bai Zhanyuan and Elder Bai's face, but it was actually for Zhang Lan. Intuition told him that Zhang Lan was probably Zhang Lan, the disciple of Master Zu!

The competition just now was simply a child's play, Wu Zhenjin felt that it was not interesting at all, and then he watched Bai Zhanyuan's solo performance, which was even more boring.

"Could it be that this Zhang Lan has something else?" Wu Zhen took a sip of tea and thought to himself.

"Hahaha, it turns out that Zhang Lan is a shrunken turtle! Could it be that this time the ascetic disciple carp leaping over the dragon gate is over, and it is time for the outer disciple to play? Bai Zhanyuan said with a smile.

Originally, this time the outer disciple wanted to challenge a disciple named Huaguang from the inner gate, but this time he changed to challenge Bai Zhanyuan.

"The number of disciples from the outer gate this time is ten, the first disciple to jump the dragon gate is Liu Dezhong, and the disciple he wants to challenge is Bai Zhanyuan, who has just entered the outer gate, everyone is welcome!" Elder Guo said.

Compared to ascetic disciples, outer disciples will not admit defeat so easily. In addition to practicing the two cheats distributed for free: "Wudang Heart Method" and "Wudang Long Fist", the outer disciples can also exchange their contribution points for four books: "Bagua Boxing", "Zhenshan Palm", "Furong Golden Needle", and "Wudang Sword Technique". Although these four cheats require more than 1,000 contribution points, they are also exchanged, Liu Dezhong is one of them, and he exchanged for "Wudang Swordsmanship".

Seeing Liu Dezhong holding a long wooden sword on stage, Bai Zhanyuan couldn't help frowning. Fortunately, Elder Bai on the stage gave him an encouraging look, which greatly increased his confidence.

The Wudang faction has rules, even if it is his own son, he can't pass on his skills casually, so Elder Bai never taught Bai Zhanyuan "Wudang Sword Technique". Bai Zhanyuan's three cheats were indeed earned by earning contribution points by himself, but he didn't know that Elder Bai had secretly helped him twice.

Although there are only three cheats of "Wudang Heart Method", "Wudang Long Fist" and "Hibiscus Golden Needle", Bai Zhanyuan has learned everything, and "Furong Golden Needle" is his magic weapon for surprisingly winning.

Thinking of Liu Dezhong fighting with weapons, Bai Zhanyuan had no choice but to use a hidden weapon to fight the enemy.

Sure enough, Liu Dezhong's Wudang swordsmanship had not yet made twenty moves, and his calf was hit by a golden needle from Bai Zhanyuan, and he immediately knelt on the ground. Bai Zhanyuan took advantage of the situation, rushed forward, and kicked Liu Dezhong on the carpet.

"Oh, Jing Ran is a hidden weapon hibiscus golden needle?" The disciples who knew the goods in the audience sighed.

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